Don't you love sweet dreams? I had one last night. Thankful for not nightmares about the storm and other worries. I dreamed I was at a garage sale. My Church it seemed. I found my pretty pink blouse that I wore at our wedding.!! Just as plain as for real. It was light pink and made of silk. Padded shoulders (the style in 1946) The suit I wore was sky blue. I remember my Mother and I shopped for my wedding clothes. I was very smart and had a savings account. Mom and Dad could not really afford a lavish wedding. O. K. with me, but I did buy my wedding outfit and a few other must have"s. My mother even made my "first" night nightgown and beautiful lace robe. The gown was her hand work completely. The robe was made from old lace. I still have it, though in sad repair. Did not store it well. And I do still have the blouse. But to see it in my dream was both surprising and very touching. Wish I could have more dreams like that. Thankfully I can remember the best ones.
BETTY BOOP
P. S. Maybe today would be a good day to find the blouse and nighties in the storage cage. Or should I just let good things rest in peace? BB.
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